Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 312: Chubby
Can’t do it.
Precisely because I can’t, it’s hopeless.
Tong Yan was completely spartan.
#The unluckiest person ever, bumping into the award-winning actor everywhere#
The production team was stunned, totally confused.
Damn, this is a variety show, not a dating show.
The wake-up service was supposed to be funny, but they’ve already felt a thousand points of damage!
Full of pink romance!
Ugh!
How are we single dogs supposed to live?
#Just recording a show yet being force-fed dog food, the staff are inconsolable#
"Little Fatty, be good, I’ll feed you when I wake up."
Bo Yimo’s voice was lazy and husky, making hearts flutter.
Little Fatty?
Everyone wore a puzzled expression.
Who is Little Fatty?
Shouldn’t it be Little Fatty?
Must have misspoken, definitely Little Fatty.
There’s something going on between those two, they’re already at the feeding stage.
They’re both popular actors, if this gets revealed on the show, the ratings would skyrocket!
The production team’s eyes lit up, Little Fatty is their lucky star!
Feels like the year-end bonus will be substantial.
Seeing how all the staff were looking at her, Tong Yan knew they misunderstood.
It wasn’t her!
Unjustly accused!
Tong Yan couldn’t defend herself, it really wasn’t her!
But seeing everyone’s skeptical eyes, she couldn’t explain.
At this moment, Bo Yimo slowly opened his eyes, looking clear as if he wasn’t just woken up. He slowly lifted the blanket.
Everyone held their breath.
They might add subtitles later: Young Master Mo reveals his abs for the first time on this variety show, don’t go anywhere!
Oh, just thinking about it is exciting!
#Another fake production team#
He lifted the blanket to reveal himself fully dressed in casual clothes, and long sleeves and pants at that.
Female staff: ...
Where are the promised abs?
They were ready to drool over the screen!
Yet he was more covered up than a woman! 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
The staff felt exhausted, getting up so early only to be thrown a bucket of ink, with no excitement at all.
Excitement...
The assistant director’s eyes lit up, excitedly asked, "Young Master Mo, who is Little Fatty?"
Silently yelling, it’s our Little Fatty, it must be.
"How did you know?" Bo Yimo laughed, getting up and taking his clothes to the bathroom, "It’s a chubby Labrador I keep."
So, called Little Fatty?
It wasn’t Little Fatty!
Everyone was disappointed.
Nothing is sadder in life than this.
Why on earth call it Little Fatty, sounding so much like Little Fatty?
If that Labrador could speak, it would ask the same.
Its physique is great, many female dogs like it, yet its name gets changed midway!
Shameless owner!
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
When Bo Yimo came out again, he was freshened up, neatly dressed.
In a beige casual outfit, with short sleeves and shorts, it looked ordinary yet on him, it appeared stunning, exuding a noble aura, every move showing composure and restraint.
Everyone hurried to the gathering point by the sea.
Blue skies and white clouds, fine white sand, and a vast blue sea, listening to the waves, feeling the sea breeze, it was an enjoyment. Many vacationers were around, prompting a security circle, keeping the area secure, surrounded by a crowd that started screaming wildly from the first sight of them.
Director Wang saw Bo Yimo and smiled, "Yimo, how does it feel to join for a free round this time?"
